Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 715 - 714: Baby, Does It Still Hurt? (2)
"Mmm..."
Her soft moan traveled through the air and reached the man’s ear, but it didn’t cause him to halt his movements. Instead, he tightened his grip on her small waist, swallowing her whimpers whole.
Eva Nightingale felt her waist being firmly held, leaving her with no choice but to endure it.
Soon enough, her body went limp, forcing her to hold onto him. "B-Babe, I can’t... no more, please..."
"Good girl." Beads of crystal-clear sweat glistened on his body, accompanied by his labored breathing. "Wife, hold on tight to me..."
As soon as the man spoke, she felt her small hand being grasped by him again, their fingers interlocking... without any barriers between them.
And then, an overwhelming aura of wildness engulfed her, claiming every inch of her without reservation.
...
Outside the window, neon lights blazed brightly.
The cold moonlight shone upon the sleek sports car, its allure barely veiled through the air, hinting at a sense of intimacy.
The air was tinged with intermittent heavy breathing, sparking wild imaginings.
It was unclear how much time had passed. Eva Nightingale drifted into slumber, her exhausted body gently resting in the man’s arms, cradled by him.
The car’s interior faintly lingered with an air of intimacy, the atmosphere of affection yet to dissipate.
The man pulled a piece of clothing over her body, carried the petite woman out of the car, and tenderly planted a kiss on her forehead. Clearly, he was in high spirits, a pleased expression on his handsome face as a smile curled at the corners of his lips.
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Before this "incident" occurred,
the sports car had already driven into Blue Bay Manor, arriving at his private domain. As the car came to a stop, things occasionally spilled out from inside...
Harry North tactfully sent the servants away, waiting vigilantly ten meters away, seemingly able to faintly hear noises, prompting him to retreat an additional... twenty meters...
Crown Prince, Eva is pregnant! Dr. Meng advised you long ago to be cautious... to take extra care of Miss Nightingale.
Harry North waited for quite a while.
He finally saw the car door open.
Lucas Knight stepped out of the car, holding the woman in his arms. His brows were filled with joy, and there was a slight curve at the corner of his lips, indicating he was in an excellent mood.
He carried the woman into the castle.
The castle was in a European, vintage style, exuding high-end elegance everywhere.
Aunt Fang knew the Crown Prince had returned, so she politely went out to greet them, "Crown Prince, Young Madam, welcome back."
"Mm." Lucas Knight responded coldly, "Aunt Fang, go and tidy up the car... you go personally."
Aunt Fang, accompanied by a number of bodyguards, all burly men, went off. Those men couldn’t catch sight of her intimate clothing.
"Yes, Crown Prince, I’ll go right away."
Aunt Fang went to tidy up the car and saw it littered with intimate clothing. As someone who had been around, Aunt Fang blushed slightly, thinking, oh, this Crown Prince, seeing Miss Nightingale was pregnant and still insisted on a paternity test, which scared the bride away. Now he has to personally coax her back, doesn’t he?
The sight inside the car was truly blush-inducing, and Aunt Fang hurriedly collected everything and rushed into the villa carrying those clothes.
The bodyguards respectfully withdrew!
Waiting at an early distance of "N" meters away, Harry North saw his master getting out of the car and entering the villa. He politely followed inside and went upstairs.
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Upon reaching the top of the stairs, a bodyguard relayed a message: "Assistant North, the Crown Prince says... to gather all the staff in the castle in the hall, there’s questioning to be done."
